Chapter 2

Aiyuan's aggressive appearance made Le Ying so angry that it became difficult to breathe.

Le Ying looked at Aiyuan coldly, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

That's right, she fell into the sea with Ehime, thinking that this time she really had to confess, but now she just woke up, and her body has not fully recovered, so if she wanted to get angry, she would have nothing to do with the bitch in front of her.

"Are you proud now?" Le Ying rushed to the top of her head in one breath, and sat on the bench trembling with anger.

Aiyuan came over with a smile, sat next to Le Ying, and shook the car key. Le Ying knew that it was Lin Jin's car key.

"Sister Leying, just let me. I really like brother Lin Jin. Lovers will eventually get married, you understand!"

"Xie Aiyuan, what are you planning? Everyone knows that I am going to marry Lin Jin. We have been in love for five years. Now you are so despicable and snatched him away. Do you think everyone is blind?"

"I stole it?" Aiyuan pretended to be very innocent, "Now you actually think that I stole Lin Jin? Ha! You must be blind!"

"I..." Le Ying was speechless.

Yes, when she and Aiyuan were rescued, everyone already knew about it, and now she insists on believing that she is Lin Jin's other half.

Why!Why?Why did she originally think she was a hostess, but after one night, she became an abandoned wife.Why does Ehime Xiaosan think she is pitiful?
"Sister Leying, everyone is a sensible person, why bother to explain things so utterly? Why do you have to..."

Aiyuan took Le Ying's hand and patted the back of her hand. Le Ying felt disgusted and immediately wanted to withdraw her hand, "Sister Le Ying, it's my fault, it's my fault, hit me .”

"Crack!" Le Ying withdrew her hand and threw it on Eiyuan's face.Le Ying read a sentence: "Disgusting!"

"What are you doing!" A man's voice came from behind Le Ying, Ehime Rika ran up in the rain, pulled him, shrugged her shoulders and cried.

It was Lin Jin, and the person yelling at him was her future husband.

Now he yelled at her for a piece of green tea.

"Brother Lin Jin, don't blame my sister, she's not fully recovered yet, she didn't do it on purpose." Aiyuan covered her face and cried out of breath.

Lin Jin gently opened her hand, and there was a red mark on his face, which was scratched by the car keys. He turned around and stared at Le Ying viciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a stern gaze lingered at Le Ying.

"It seems that you are almost recovered, and you have the strength to hit someone?" Lin Jin slowly approached, and Le Ying moved to the corner of the bench.

"I didn't know that the aloof Miss Le is so small."

Small belly and chicken intestines?Le Ying was about to be annoyed, who was looking for faults here, who was being aggressive.

She was trembling with anger, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face. She clenched her fists tightly and let her nails dig into her flesh fiercely.

Now only this kind of pain can calm her down,

"Apologize to her!" The man in front of him grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the bench.

Her arm was so painful from being pulled, Le Ying's tears fell out without disappointment.

She shook her head.

"Brother Lin Jin, sister didn't do it on purpose, it's all my fault..." Aiyuan's sobbing appearance became even more pitiful.

Lin Jin hugged her into his arms: "I'll take you to see a doctor."

Then she passed by Le Ying.

Le Ying lowered her head, held back the sadness in her heart, and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Lin Jin, do you still remember that he is my future husband?"

Lin Jin turned back indifferently: "Don't make me angry, I will see you in the ward later."

Lin Jin carefully supported Aiyuan in his arms, and left.

Le Ying raised her head and gasped for breath, but the tears still rushed out of her eyes and were wanton on her face.

In front of Ehime, he lost again, completely, it was a crushing defeat.

Time and time again, this is the first time I've made myself so ashamed, why can't I learn my lesson, even a little pride in front of Ehime?
Le Ying couldn't bear to look back at the back of the two of them going away, forced herself to show that she had nothing to do with herself, and insisted on her last stubbornness.

On the balcony of the ward on the second floor, an old lady was watching their every move. She was sipping the black tea in her hand, with a deep expression on her face that showed no emotion or anger.

"Yu He, go and find out about that girl."

A woman beside her nodded respectfully: "Yes, old lady."

"Silly boy..." The old lady put down her teacup, "What do you think of this girl?"

"When I was young, I always felt that there were a lot of things I should insist on, and I also felt that I had been wronged a lot. In fact, it was just passing by." Yu He continued her black tea.

"She's not someone who won't bear grievances," the old lady shook her head, "She just doesn't want to let herself be in the same boat. You see, she knew the little bitch's tricks, and she didn't expose her. She loved her. That man's."

"This is not kindness, this is stupidity." Yu He answered with a deadpan expression.

The old lady glanced at her angrily: "You have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, you are so good at your mouth! You are also angry at why this girl is so condescending!"

"Oh, but, it's really stupid." The old lady took a sip of her tea and sighed, "Forget it, there's no need to inquire, just call her up, and I'll take a look."

Yu He listened to the order but did not move: "Old lady, the young master will come over later, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to invite that girl now."

"I asked someone to come up and have a chat, what's his business?" The old man became like a child, turning his head to the side and getting angry.

Yu He was helpless, turned around and went out, whispered a few words to a person outside the door, and winked, the person nodded and went downstairs immediately.

Yu He turned her head and looked at the old man with a smile. The old man was proud of "I won".

Le Ying downstairs was still shivering in the cold wind, and hadn't recovered from the scene just now, a girl stepped forward and nodded respectfully to her: "Miss, my old lady would like to invite you to go up and talk. "

Although Le Ying hadn't fully recovered from the blow just now, she reacted a bit, wiped away her tears, and nodded politely and mysteriously.

Then he felt something was wrong, and said again: "I'm sorry, I don't know your old lady, it must be the old man's mistake."

"My old lady lives in the VIP ward on the second floor here. Since she can't go downstairs, she often invites people to chat in the ward. Girls don't have to be nervous, the old man likes to be lively."

Le Ying thought for a while, stopped trying to evade, and forced a polite smile again: "It's my honor to be able to talk to the old man."

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